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"those drawings weren't meant for your eyes." -- corey haim fanfiction

in which a teen from the seventies has the best last day of school of her life...if only she'll remember it.

The feeling was infinite, timeless, magnificent. The pleasure unwilling to stop when time was definite. Her lips only left me unimaginably yearning, yearning for the touch again.